Sunday, October 12, 2008
Welcome, my baby; poetry from mommy
Baby, I think I've met you before. In my dream, God introduced you to me. And you played together with me. Then you said to God, "Yes, I want her to be my mommy." And I just know, that I would be your mommy. So you see, baby, you chose me. And I welcome you, welcome, my baby.
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